Rediscovering Myself

Chapter 8.

Found out.

A mostly true story.

Around noon on a random Friday, about a month after the French Maid scene was shot, Jamie grabbed a cocktail, her book, and sunglasses and headed out to the patio for her second most favorite activity-sunbathing. Jamie had taken off for a mammogram and now she had the rest of the sunny day to herself. She knew that the various versions of the video that Sandip and Raj published were getting great traffic and that the group had made real money through subscriptions and this turned her on and satisfied her. She was wearing a purple micro-bikini with a wrap around her hips that concealed how small her bottoms were. She laid down on the chaise and started to read and drifted off to a nap.

It was her phone vibrating that woke her from her nap. She had several texts. Sandip and she went back and forth with innuendo and flirting until he had work to do. Jamie started rubbing herself through the sheer fabric of her micro bottom. Kate had texted and she flirted with Kate and talked about some fantasy plans...depraved stuff that neither had the guts to try, yet. Then Matt texted and they made a group text--they decided to try a bdsm club Matt had heard about. She put that in her calendar for two Saturdays from now. Jeff, her husband, texted and said he wouldn't be home until very late that night. A cold antiseptic text. She replied OK.

Kristen replied to her text from the night before: "Baby, bbc is something else entirely. We'll talk in person so if we get too hot we will have someone handy! Lol. I'll see you at book club tomorrow night!"

Sandip texted again to tell Jamie that the full version of the maid video had passed 500,000 views on all platforms combined. She responded with a series of emojis both celebration and sexual.

Her phone died down and she went back to the mystery she was reading. After about a 30 minutes she opened the chaise up flat and lay down on her stomach, she had removed the wrap earlier and was hoping she could get her glutes nice and tan. She drifted off again and almost jumped out of her skin when she heard the gate to the backyard and pool area open and close. She spun while grabbing a towel for cover and saw three strapping young men making their way over to her. Friends of Peter from high school.

"Guys, he's still at school for another week," she yelled trying to get them to turn around and leave. They kept walking over.

"Fuck," she mumbled to no one.

Dave led the way, with Ryan and Tom following. They were all dressed in basic white boy summer wear and all were 19. She gave up covering and stood up. Ryan hissed a sigh and Tom almost choked on the iced tea he ass gulping.

She had forgotten the wicked weasel wasn't just a micro bikini-it was sheer as hell. She felt her nipples get hard as the young men clearly enjoyed staring.

"What's up boys? Pete will be home the 22nd," she offered-hoping they would leave now. They were men but she had known them since they were all in middle school, and she couldn't break the habit. All three got a little closer and Dave pulled out his phone.

"No pics boys, this was my private time," she joked, laughing and smiling. Tom might have melted at that point.

"We need you to see something Mrs J," said Dave. He held the phone sideways and up to Jamie.

The video was cued up to the scene of her in fishnet thigh highs and patent heels bent over at the waist. Aabha looked like some Hindu sex god as she gripped Jamie's hips and fucked her with the strap on. Rana looked so young in video as he stood with his cock in Jamie's mouth. Jamie's breath caught and she felt sick to her stomach. She needed to take control of this situation immediately.

She stepped back and the boys went back to staring.

"So what's it gonna be boys?" she asked. "Ruin your friend's life? Cause a divorce? Blackmail?" She was instantly sorry she had said the last one.

Dave cleared his throat and put his phone back in his pocket. He stepped closer and put a hand on her right hip. She backed up and his hand dropped.

"I guess blackmail, Mrs. J."

"What do you want?" Jamie already knew.

"We have watched hours of your stuff, Susie!" he grinned as he used her porn name.

"A couple of times!" offered Ryan.

Dave continued, "You obviously know how to fuck and we want to try you out."

He said it so casually.

"Not here," she said, "I'll meet you in two hours at the Hilton in Riverside. Dress normally. Don't be weird. Leave your phones in the car. What I say goes. No bullshit and no rough stuff. I will meet you in the hotel bar. I will get a cocktail and tell one of you the room number. Then you guys give me time to get ready and come up one at a time."

"We have a request," said Dave.

Jamie rolled her eyes hard, "What?"

"Do you still have the costume from when you did that Halloween video?" asked Ryan.

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Two hours later Jamie walked into the Hilton and rented a room on the sixth floor. She was dressed in sweats and carried an overstuffed black over night bag. She took her key card and walked to the bar. After she ordered and drained her gin and tonic she walked over to the young men clustered near the TV and sidled up to Dave. "603". She left for the elevator.

Jamie entered the hotel room which was decorated in greens, tans, and wood finish. She dropped the heavy bag and opened it up, removing a compression bag with the requested outfit. She pulled out another with makeup, went into the bathroom, locked the door and got ready.

She could hear as the door opened and closed three times over the space of twenty minutes and then low talking. She finished dressing and sat on the closed toilet to pull on and zipper her boots. Jamie finished her makeup and hair and walked out. The gasps were a nice response.

Leave it to "boys" to pick the corniest outfit of any performance. Jamie had started that Halloween video dressed as a witch and that's how she was dressed now as she prepared to fuck three of her son's 19 year old friends. "I really am a hit ass milf now."

Jamie had on mid calf black boots with pointy toes and a three inch spike heel. Her black dress was skin tight. It was slit up both legs to mid hip, a plunging neck line that ended in a point between her tits exposing most of her "girls," and long sleeves with material hanging down at the wrists. She topped it off with a conventional witch's hat. In the original she had a broom with a dildo end but Sandip kept that. She had her hands on her hips. The dress really was skin tight- underwear wouldn't fit and if she tried the bra and thong would ruin the look.

The young guys started murmuring

How sexy and fucking hot she looked.

"Look boys, if we are really going to do this, you better all man up and stop acting like nervous virgins!" ordered the witch milf.

Dave flinched and made the first move, stepping up and wrapping his left arm around Jamie's waist. His right hand found her tit, her nipples already glass cuttingly hard pointed through the tight sheer fabric of the witch dress. He planted a kiss on her and she opened his mouth to taste him. Mmmm,she though, this guys knows what he's doing.

They continued making out and Jamie felt someone behind her, then the tight dress very slowly creeped up her bid and her lower half was exposed. She felt a hard on thwap against her ass and whoever was back there started using his cock to rub up and down through her ass crack. Jamie opened her eyes to see Dave's closed eyes and Ryan standing completely nude jerking his dick about six feet from the group. She took her right hand from Dave's naked ass cheek and held it out to him. Within seconds she was rewarded with the young man's firm cock in her palm and she started to tug and stroke as he moaned. He might actually be a virgin, she thought. Tom had dropped to his knees and was running his tongue all over her ass and her crack, kissing her upper thighs as well. I could get used to this treatment, she thought.

The young men were actually very loving and graceful as they explored the milf's body. Dave stepped back and removed her witch hat then she raised her arms and he slid and pulled the tight dress up her body and off over her head. She shook out her blonde mane and put the witch hat back on her head. Jamie raised her right leg and put her booted foot on the bed. Ryan's tongue and mouth were instantly at her wet, drippy fuckhole. He went to work on her from behind moving back and forth from pussy to asshole-lubing her and exciting her almost past measure. Dave had moved to her breasts and was caressing them and nibbling her nipples. Jamie looked Ryan straight in the eye and broke into a wicked grin. She was starting to have fun and drop her resentment. In her throatiest voice she said loudly, "I'm going to eat you all up boys!"

Jamie felt the cock in her right hand spasm and cum shot up her forearm, then coated her hand as she pumped Tom's penis dry. He collapsed on the corner chair. Yup, Jamie thought, a virgin.

Dave stayed on her tits but Ryan had stood up and she felt the head of his cock run up and down her damp pussy lips. She pushed back and he slid inside his friend's mom. He hands gripped her around the waist and he started pumping as she matched his rhythm and pushed back.

Dave stood up and put his hands on Jamie's shoulders and she gave the same nasty smile and bent forward and pulled his cock into her mouth. She heard the high five over her back and started giggling onto Dave's rigid cock.

The young men began. Driving hard from opposite ends of the witch milf and after about 6 minutes Dave came first-filling Jamie's mouth as she swallowed it all. Tom shuddered and came inside her filling her fuckhole. Full of cum, but disappointed not to have had an orgasm, Jamie stood up and fixed her witch hat.

"OK boys, fantasy fulfilled, check the box off the list, we are done here and you guys are gonna clean up and leave. If I want more I will contact you." She walked over to the big black bag and turned the hidden camera off, then walked to the two iPhones hidden in plain sight. Three camera angles-Raj would be proud, she thought. Jamie walked back into the bathroom and and showed. She fixed her hair and makeup, packed up the cum stained dress and accessories, and out on yoga pants, a bra, and a black tank top. When she came out of the bathroom the hotel room was empty. Good, she thought, that should end the blackmail bullshit. Jamie tooke the elevator down and walked out to be greeted by an older woman dressed in a rather tight business suit. She had a gold name tag, and smiled at Jamie. "How were they?" she asked the milf.

Jamie smiled back and flipped her hair, "Fun and fast but very sweet! Best sick day ever!" The two women laughed as they walked away from each other.

End